She gets up, gives me a lovely view of her full breasts, and goes over to her hammock to get the book. She comes back and shows me it. It is an Italia... version of Robin Hood, and I ask her to read it to me. She blushes deeply, and starts reading. No matter the faults in her speech, her voice is that of an angel, and when she stops for the end of the chapter I look up, leaning against my shovel. You Italian is beautiful, Seniora Sophia. Where do you learn it? At school. I wish they would skip. More whitecum splashed against her tits, and ran down over hernipples. The last spurt splashed against her chin, thensat back.“Let me lick it off of you, pleeezee!” Tracy begged.Lisa crawled up and let Tracy lick my sperm from anipple. Then Kat came up and showed her.“Press her face against your tits,” Kat said. Lisaleaned down and pushed Tracy’s face against her tit.“Now rub your tits over her face.” Kat said. Lisa beganrubbing her tits against. He told her if she didn't enjoy it she could call the police and they could take him away and if she did enjoy it nobody but him and her needed to know.She felt him sliding the head of it between her pussy lips and she couldn't help but get excited. He said he knew she had thought about what it would be like to take a black man hadn't she as he pushed the head of it in her, She said oh god no, I am a good Christian woman and I love my husband. He told her he knew she did but she was going to. "This is the last time you answer to that name."I lit the lighter and held the flame at her passport. Illaun made no further sounds, but the Irish eyes filled up with fresh tears as the red booklet was consumed by the fire.I dropped the smouldering remains."From now on you will answer to dorei."The strong covers hadn't burn up completely, and I used them as makeshift dustpan and brush. With quick moves I shovelled the ashes into her mouth and sealed it with the rubber stopper.My new trainee.